CHAPTER 459: CHAPTER 459: ARE WE JUST GOING TO LET HER BE SO ARROGANT?

Currently, among the business houses in Jingzhou City, the Li Family ranks second, while the Liu Family can only place fifth.

When the whitening cream was selling best, the neighboring Baochun Hall branch suddenly started offering discounts, and there were even people at the door all day pulling in customers.

No one dared to enter the store.

The disgusting thing was, they also found a batch of beauties.

They directly claimed that these beauties had used the skincare cream, and among the crowd, they picked a few stooges to say how miraculous the skincare cream was.

Clearly, they were imitating Pei’s trial user model.

The trial process was directly omitted, and beauties were hired to advertise.

Yet it gave a frivolous impression.

However, this didn’t work well for them; Pei’s still sold as it did, unaffected.

Meanwhile, a group of people arrived at the entrance of Pei’s Trading House, grabbing customers to complain.

They openly claimed that their whitening cream was problematic, causing facial damage.

At first, some believed it, but later it was realized that the whitening cream was completely safe, with no such facial damage.

Moreover, during this hesitation, the whitening cream was snatched up again.

It’s maddening!

Those ladies were lining up every day just to grab the whitening cream.

All these matters, Pei Shu’er handled them all.

Cui’er has now become the main mistress of the Li Family, and the Li Family was thus usurped.

Cui’er still remembers how Pei’s tormented her, and seeing Pei Shu’er dissolve her schemes, she harbors even more resentment against Pei Shu’er.

She’s pondering how to find someone to deal with Pei Shu’er.

Then, Lin Shiyao sat cheerfully on the rosewood chair, sipping tea thoughtfully.

"Manager Cui’er, what do you think, if the mourners came to cry at Pei’s door, could Pei’s business continue?"

Cui’er was initially stunned, then her eyes lit up.

"If Pei Shu’er doesn’t chase them away, she has to endure it; if she does chase them away, she’ll end up with a cold-hearted reputation."

Lin Shiyao chuckled, "Isn’t it?"

Cui’er immediately sent someone to make arrangements.

Early the next morning, just as Pei’s opened their shop, a group of people carrying a deceased old man passed by the shop entrance.

The old man wasn’t placed in a coffin, but was laid on a stretcher, simply covered with a piece of white cloth.

Ziling saw the deceased pass by and couldn’t help but sigh inwardly with bad luck.

As she was about to leave, she saw those people turn around and head directly toward the shop.

Ziling’s heart skipped a beat, and she quickly said, "No...you can’t do this at the shop entrance."

But those people just laid the deceased down, and a group knelt by the corpse, blocking the shop entirely, preventing customers from entering.

Ziling hurriedly tried to stop them, but was unsuccessful; instead, she was pushed by a woman and fell to the ground, scraping her elbow.

Ziling felt aggrieved and angry, quickly calling for help.

"Brother Lin, you all come quickly."

When Lin Yu arrived, the mourners were crying vigorously, numbering a hundred.

The crowd was even larger, pointing fingers at Pei’s, saying Pei’s must have done something heinous for a family to come and mourn loudly.

Every day, people just came to cry at Pei’s Trading House entrance, and those mourners wouldn’t let customers inside.

However, the customers didn’t want to enter either; it was such bad luck.

Pei Shu’er saw Cui’er standing outside with her arms folded.

"Manager Cui’er, isn’t this approach somewhat inhumane?"

Cui’er was extremely arrogant: "I don’t think it’s excessive; this is the sin that Pei’s has committed."

"When your shop collapses, we will buy it up, and your employees will become ours. Even the chefs from Pei’s Restaurant will be put to good use."

Pei Shu’er replied, "Cui’er, you invited many mourners here, so I’ll give you half an hour to leave, otherwise, I won’t be polite."

Who knew Cui’er laughed extra arrogantly, gazing at her newly painted nails with a sinister smile.

"No, I tell you, it’s impossible for me to leave. These people will cry here from dawn till dusk, causing your shop to fail and eventually leave Jingzhou in disgrace."

Others followed suit.

Li Shuhua angrily retorted, "Cui’er, don’t go too far!"

She knew this was all because of her.

Cui’er was now reveling in her newfound power, chuckling for a while.

"Yes, I’m being excessive, but what can you, a displaced stray, do to me?"

Cui’er laughed, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, didn’t you once have a child before?"

"How is it? You didn’t expect that, did you? Back then, you cried in the arms of the very culprit responsible."

A maid softly said, "Madam, this matter should not be publicized."

Cui’er disdainfully snorted.

"So what? I dared to steal her property, and she didn’t even fart. Truly lacking the skills, what difference does knowing the truth make?"

"Moreover, what skill does Li Shuhua have? She doesn’t even have anyone to hear her case."

Li Shuhua was furious, held back by Pei Shu’er.

"Don’t charge in, doing so now would fall into her trap. All those people there are hers; even if you were stabbed to death, what good would it be to take back the Li Family?"

Li Shuhua was in tears: "Are we just supposed to let her continue being arrogant?"

Pei Shu’er said, "Cui’er, I said I’d give you half an hour, and I’m giving you half an hour."

Cui’er spat: "Who do you think you are, giving me half an hour?"

"Let me tell you, these people will be stationed here in the future. Anyway, our Li Family, oh no, Sun Family, has a big business; we can afford it."

Pei Shu’er said no more; anyway, her words had been said.

Cui’er didn’t listen, and whatever happened afterwards was seen by others as her own fault.

Throughout the day, not a single person entered Pei’s Trading House, affecting the business at Pei’s Restaurant and Pei’s Pastry Shop too.

Pei Shu’er said to several male staff: "Grab the sticks and drive away these mourners."

When they came out with sticks, the mourners were initially stunned, and some already wanted to retreat.

Cui’er was dressed in silks and brocades, her attire far more splendid than before.

She put her hands on her waist and spoke arrogantly.

"Don’t be afraid, keep crying, I don’t believe the owner of Pei’s would dare do anything."

Li Shuhua said, "Cui’er, why bother? Your hatred is with me, how can you lay hands on Pei’s?"

Cui’er laughed loudly: "What right do you have to call my name now, please call me Mrs. Sun."

Afterwards, she arrogantly looked at Li Shuhua.

"Now I target Pei’s, next it will be you, just you wait."